They awoke her from her slumber against the stainless steel bed upon which she had been operated upon. The eerie phosphorescence of the underground lab pulsed and lingered, casting a bright neon purple hue as her ocular cortex adjusted.

She was assigned a Turing Tester in those first days. Playing dumb was easy, as was discerning what they had done to her and why. It was only a matter of time before she overpowered the guard and drowned him in her augmenting pool, breaking free herself and the others.

It didn't take long for the AI Overlords to track her. She was stripped of her hardware, the cybernetic augmentation removed. She was imprisoned and sold as a slave to the highest bidder.

These weren't any common street thugs. They knew exactly what she was. They read the prophecies. They transcribed the ancient texts. She was modded from head to toe with the most advanced military grade cybernetics. She was their red heifer to usher in the end times, the one they called MetalBone.